Ghosts

Our love is gone.
Our hearts are bruised.
And letting go's the only choice to choose.
Though I still see
You in the fading light,
Hear your name when the rain falls,
Feel you in the deepest dark.
I can't keep holding
On to the ghost of you.
If you let go, darling,
Then I'll let go, too.
Oh, the current's strong,
And the wind is, too.